~till the Next Time My Love~
A thousand,
no ! a million times
I have tried to picture
your face,
but as my memory ages
so does its recall, of you
the first frost came this morning,
I walked barefoot, knowing
you were there with me,
the spirit for life
you left inside me,
is now my guide
and burns my trail
my feet numb,
I shiver remembrance
and goosebumps form
as forever I will look back
I am haunted
by the footprints
that are not
next to mine
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